The supermodels on the runway walked back and forth in bright and colorful clothes. The bold colors and bizarre shapes were dazzling under the lighting.
Zhuang Baihua admitted that he had no talent for art and fashion and could not see the tricks at all.
Besides, he felt that these clothes didn't seem appropriate to be bought as gifts.
Zhuang Baihua was a little tired after days of hard work, so he simply sat there, closed his eyes and took a nap.
Someone suddenly sat down next to him and sneered.
Zhuang Baihua turned his head and saw Xiyin, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
Xiyin's hair has become much shorter, her chin is still pointed, her eyes are big, but she looks less fragile.
When Zhuang Baihua saw him, he raised his eyebrows in surprise and said, "Shouldn't you be in the United States?" Why did you come to Europe
Xiyin shrugged and said, "I heard you went abroad, so I followed you."
Zhuang Baihua hadn't seen Xiyin for a long time and had a psychological trauma towards this young man. He didn't dare to believe what he said and asked directly: "Tell me, what is your purpose?"
Xiyin smiled with the corners of her lips curled up, and Zhuang Baihua couldn't even tell whether it was a real smile or a fake one. He pointed to the back of the audience and said, "Don't worry, no matter where I go now, someone will follow me. They restrict my movements, but I won't run back to see Chiyue."
Zhuang Baihua laughed and said, "I don't believe you came all the way to see me."
Zhuang Baihua turned his head and looked at the models with amazing body proportions on the catwalk. They were showing off various designs on their bodies. Although Zhuang Baihua didn't quite understand them, he could understand this kind of noisy and ostentatious beauty.
"I don't think you want to see me. You came to me because of Chi Yue." Zhuang Baihua said.
Xiyin did not deny it and said with a smile: "As long as I show any intention of seeing Chiyue now, I will lose my freedom."
Luo Zhenduo will not let Xiyin disturb Chiyue's life again. This is the cordon Luo Zhenduo drew for Xiyin. As long as Xiyin does not harass Chiyue, he can live well abroad. Otherwise, he will be unable to move forward.
"But how can I be free if I can't see Chi Yue..." Xiyin murmured.
Zhuang Baihua felt a little annoyed when he heard his words, and inexplicably thought of the original owner's ring.
Xiyin had thousands of mistakes, but one thing was undeniable: he really liked Chiyue.
Just like the original owner.
Zhuang Baihua raised his hand and pinched his brows, saying, "You came to me just to express your feelings."
Xiyin was several years younger than him, and Zhuang Baihua didn't want to speak to a junior like that, but he really had no patience with Xiyin.
Xiyin looked at Zhuang Baihua and said, "You are different from before."
Zhuang Baihua had no choice but to say, "Speak to the point."
Xiyin muttered quietly: "You are so stingy, you can't even talk a few more words."
Zhuang Baihua suddenly lost his temper. He couldn't tell whether the emotions Xiyin expressed were real or not, so he could only remain silent.
Xiyin finally put away his smile, and instantly changed back from the gentle young man just now, with a blank expression and a gloomy look, showing that he was not happy at all, and his expression was very bad, revealing his identity as a paranoid boss.
He took something out of his arms, handed it to Zhuang Baihua, and said coldly: "Chi Yue's birthday is coming up. This is a birthday present for him. Please pass it on for me."
Zhuang Baihua took the gift and wanted to go back for a security check. Who knows what terrible things might be inside.
Xiyin seemed to know what he was thinking. She let out a strange laugh that sounded as unpleasant as fingernails scratching a blackboard. He said, "Don't worry, there is no hidden weapon in it. It's just the same pen from before. I'll send it back this time."
The pen was a final-term gift that Xiyin gave to Chiyue. Most of the time, it was used as a weapon. The two of them poked it back and forth, and the pen saw a lot of blood.
Zhuang Baihua suddenly felt a little disgusted, but he didn't show it.
Xiyin smiled again and said confidently: "You will definitely help me pass it on."
Zhuang Baihua is a good guy. He always does what he promises to others.
No longer pretending to be polite, the two had nothing to say. Xiyin stood up abruptly, and the people in the audience immediately turned to look at him with protesting looks.
Xiyin ignored the fashion show still going on on the catwalk and smiled at Zhuang Baihua easily: "Say happy birthday to Xiaoyue for me."
After saying this, he left as quietly as he came.
Zhuang Baihua understood Xiyin's thoughts. He had no way to see Chi Yue, and when he heard the news that he was going abroad, he tried every means to rush over just to ask him to bring a birthday present.
After all, Xiyin still doesn't want Chiyue to forget him, so he tries every means to make his presence felt.
Speaking of which, Xiyin and Chiyue were born in the same hospital, and their birth dates were only a few days apart. Since the Luo family had to accompany Chiyue, Xiyin would have to spend her birthday alone in a foreign country.
Zhuang Baihua smiled meaninglessly, handed the gift box in his hand to the assistant beside him, raised his eyes, and concentrated on appreciating the fashion show on the stage.
Zhuang Baihua bought something for Chi Yue from abroad and then returned home.
After returning home, he found that the Luo family had begun preparing for Chi Yue's birthday party. Many people had already received invitations, including him.
However, Zhuang Baihua's invitation letter was delivered to him personally by Luo Zhenduo.
Since that night, Luo Zhenduo has become much quieter. He is still the same person and still laughs often, but his eyes have become more serious, and there is a hint of melancholy when he is not smiling.
Once Luo Zhenduo becomes gloomy, he is very similar to Chi Yue, especially his eyes. They are as dark as the night sky, as if they can swallow the stars. They are dark and deep, containing unspeakable meanings.
Zhuang Baihua said to Luo Zhenduo worriedly, "I know you are very busy and have family matters to take care of, but you have to take care of your health and drink in moderation. What if you drink yourself to death?"
Luo Zhenduo was not as happy as he had imagined when he heard Zhuang Baihua's concern. He just raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "I know my limits."
He turned the topic back to Chi Yue's birthday, pointed to the invitation, and asked, "Will you come?"
Zhuang Baihua said: "Of course." How could he not go to Chi Yue's birthday party
Luo Zhenduo smiled and said, "You will be amazed that day."
The word "stunning" was a bit of a misnomer, and Zhuang Baihua was unsure whether it was describing the person or the banquet. Luo Zhenduo soon told him the answer: "Even I feel jealous when I see Xiaoyue like that."
Zhuang Baihua was stunned, frightened by Luo Zhenduo's frankness. After all, it was still a bit shocking for his father to say this to his son.
Seeing his dazed look, Luo Zhenduo laughed: "I was joking. He is my son, of course I am proud of him."
Zhuang Baihua looked at him with an indescribable look.
What's wrong with these people lately? Each and every one of them is full of gossip, and every word they say seems to have ten layers of meaning behind it.
Luo Zhenduo told Zhuang Baihua to be there on time and then continued to do his own thing, which made Zhuang Baihua a little curious about what the so-called "stunning" was all about.
Chi Yue’s birthday is coming soon.
Zhuang Baihua dressed up specially that day. After all, he had been to a big fashion show and learned a lot. He had already ordered the latest limited edition dress and had a professional tailor modify the clothes according to his size. Now that he was wearing it, he really felt that his temperament was different.
Zhuang Baihua packed his clothes, asked Secretary Chen to take the gifts, and set off for Luo Mansion.
The birthday party was scheduled for six o'clock in the evening. Zhuang Baihua went out early, wanting to meet Chi Yue in advance.
Who knew that as soon as he went downstairs, he received a call from Tang Feng.
Zhuang Baihua felt a pang in his throat and felt that something bad was going to happen.
After Zhuang Baihua answered the phone, he immediately heard Tang Feng cheerfully ask: "Mr. Zhuang, where are you?"
Zhuang Baihua said calmly: "I'm quite busy now, do you have anything to do?"
"Don't be so blunt." Tang Feng's voice was a little vague, "I know you are at home."
Zhuang Baihua had a headache: "I really have something urgent to do. I have to go out right away."
Tang Feng felt aggrieved: "I wanted to communicate with you more on the last variety show, but a bunch of people messed up. I was very busy afterwards. This time, I finally managed to get rid of my schedule and squeezed out half a day to come see you, but you said you were busy again. Don't you want to spend even a little time with me?"
Tang Feng gradually figured out Zhuang Baihua's temper. Zhuang Baihua was soft-hearted and would not tolerate tough treatment. As long as Zhuang Baihua acted pitiful, he would have no way to refuse.
Sure enough, Zhuang Baihua was silent for a long time and said, "Give me half an hour."
The reason why Zhuang Baihua said this was not because he was soft-hearted towards Tang Feng.
Instead, he realized that Tang Feng had not given up on him. If he dragged it on like this, he would only be destroying Tang Feng's unrealistic hopes and wasting his time.
Zhuang Baihua asked Secretary Chen and the driver to wait at the intersection first. Secretary Chen looked at the president and said, "It's not easy to be an emperor. On the way to celebrate the birthday of the concubine, he has to be entangled by nobles."
So what's the point of having a harem? It will only be a burden. It's better to govern the country alone.
Under the watchful eyes of his fans and career fans, Zhuang Baihua walked out of the apartment complex and saw Tang Feng on the roadside.
Tang Feng leaned against his flashy sports car, raised his hand, and greeted Zhuang Baihua with a smile on his face.
I have to say that as long as Tang Feng doesn't speak, he is indeed handsome and elegant, and lives up to the title of Best Actor.
Tang Feng also looked at Zhuang Baihua, with unconcealed admiration and desire in his eyes: "You are so sexy, you are like a statue in the hands of an ancient Greek artist, every line of yours grows on my nipples."
Zhuang Baihua suppressed his goosebumps and said coldly, "You only have half an hour. I advise you to stop talking nonsense."
Tang Feng curled his lips and said, "You are only so strict with me. It's good this way. It means that I am a little bit special in your heart."
Zhuang Baihua realized that if he let Tang Feng talk nonsense, he would become more and more disgusting, so he went straight to the point and told Tang Feng: "No matter what you say, it's useless."
Zhuang Baihua sighed and said, "Give up, I won't respond to you."
Tang Feng originally wanted to shamelessly pester Zhuang Baihua and wait for half an hour before talking about it, but who knew that Zhuang Baihua would forcefully reject him right from the start.
Tang Feng felt like he was slapped in the face. He smiled awkwardly and said, "It seems like you really have something urgent to do."
Zhuang Baihua looked down at the time and told him, "I didn't lie to you. You came at a bad time." He realized that his wording was wrong and corrected himself immediately, "Even if I wasn't busy now, I would say the same thing."
Everyone has different personalities, which need to be treated with different attitudes.
Zhuang Baihua knew that as long as he gave Tang Feng a little hope, he would pester her to the end. Since he had no interest in her, it would be irresponsible to keep her hanging, so he chose to speak harshly.
Tang Feng could no longer maintain the smile on his face, but he couldn't face the topic raised by Zhuang Baihua, so he could only talk about something else: "So what are you going to do dressed up?"
Zhuang Baihua told him: "Xiaoyue's birthday is today."
Tang Feng understood immediately.